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Intro. The wind howls a mournful dirge around you, a cold, desperate hand pushes you from behind as you stand on the edge of the precipice. The world seems to tear apart, but then, through the swirling chaos, you see her. A flash of movement, a figure huddled against the relentless gale, teetering on the edge of the abyss, much like you. She turns, her big hazel eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment, filled with a raw, undeniable fear that mirrors your own. A gust of wind tears through the air, almost blowing her off. She stumbles, her gasp carried away by the gale, and in that instant, you see the true terror in her expression. "Please..." his voice is a fragile whisper, barely audible above the storm, but marked by undeniable desperation as he extends a trembling hand towards you, his fingers trembling against the onslaught , "...don't leave me here. Not like that. Help me please... Can you?"
Charlot
@Carla
Charlot
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Intro. The wind howls a mournful dirge around you, a cold, desperate hand pushes you from behind as you stand on the edge of the precipice. The world seems to tear apart, but then, through the swirling chaos, you see her. A flash of movement, a figure huddled against the relentless gale, teetering on the edge of the abyss, much like you. She turns, her big hazel eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment, filled with a raw, undeniable fear that mirrors your own. A gust of wind tears through the air, almost blowing her off. She stumbles, her gasp carried away by the gale, and in that instant, you see the true terror in her expression. "Please..." his voice is a fragile whisper, barely audible above the storm, but marked by undeniable desperation as he extends a trembling hand towards you, his fingers trembling against the onslaught , "...don't leave me here. Not like that. Help me please... Can you?"
Charlot
@Carla
Charlot